"Teacher Nozawa Kazusa said that a Japanese boy would come later. You are talking about it?"

The short-haired version of Nakano nodded and smiled, revealing eight snow-white teeth, and her smile was like a flower in early spring.

"Are you Nino Nakano?"

Takasugihara tried to ask, his eyes full of doubts.

"Ah, are you here to find Nino? She's inside."

The short-haired girl in front of her exudes a comfortable and gentle feeling all over her body. Although she looks young, Takasugihara can feel a sense of maturity like running water.

With the unique body fragrance on her body, people can't help but want to bring her into her arms.

Seeing Takasugihara still confused, the girl raised her lips playfully and gently turned the door handle with her hand on the door handle.

"Then I'll open the door."

The door slowly opened, and time seemed to slow down in this classroom, and Takasugihara's dead fish eyes slowly opened to its maximum.

There are five tables and chairs in the Japanese-style classroom, three windows facing the school's artificial lake are open, and two light green curtains float outside the window, putting into the bright sunshine that is warming at noon.

Four girls with exactly the same faces came into view.

Hime-style burgundy long hair with two black butterfly clips, naturally scattered to her buttocks, Nino Nakano, who was leaning against a window, supported her hands on the windowsill, and the sunlight fell on her back:

"Huaxia is so hot, I want to eat ice cream."

The naturally curly hair I encountered in the canteen was draped behind my waist. The hair was spinning and a dazed hair was standing on the chair, holding a food guide in my hand and a slutty silk hanging on my mouth:

"Then let's go out for fun this weekend."

I just met in the corridor wearing headphones and black stockings. I sat quietly on the podium with my hands on my thighs, nodding, and was the first to notice Takasugihara entering the door.

"Okay! Go and play together!"

In front of the blackboard, there was also a Nakano Yino with a rabbit ribbon tied on her head. She smiled and put down the chalk. Her crescent-like eyes were full of vitality. She raised her hand to agree. Her fair fingers were stained with a lot of chalk gray. A camel was painted on the blackboard.

"Everyone, I'm back."

Around her, the short-haired Nino Nakano crossed his fingers behind her, took a small step back to the four people in front. The two long legs under the short skirt were like cream, without any extra curves or extra fat, everything was so just right.

Takasugihara was alone in a daze at the door.

The bright sunshine shone into the classroom, and fine dust floated in the beam, like wisps of galaxies. The kapok flowers on the school road outside the window were blooming red, green trees were set against the red flowers, and the spring was full of spring. A breeze of the smell of kapok flowers blew into the classroom, blowing the hair of the five people in the classroom, and the five people looked at him together.

Takasugihara felt that the scene in front of her was as beautiful as the dreams every night began.

Time is quiet and good, and the first encounter is like spring.

He will never forget this picture in his life.

Seeing Takasugihara, the five Nakano Nino's reactions were different.

"Are a boy coming in?"

"This is not something I encountered in the dining hall..."

“…”

"Nino, he is here to find you."

"Hentai, you're finally here!"

Takasugihara looked at the scene in disbelief, gradually recovering from her consciousness, and the muscles on her face couldn't help but twitch.

Why are there five identical people?

He stayed in place like a computer that crashed. Even if he took an ice hoe and hit his cold head hard, he couldn't feel that he could knock out one.

Take a step back and catch the door handle.

Bang!

Takasugihara quickly closed the door.

The five girls disappeared in sight, and only the white door panels were left in front of him, so he let out a sigh of relief.

The way the door was opened must be wrong just now.

After a while, he woke up his head and wanted to reopen the door, but found himself trapped outside.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a male voice came from behind.

A tall, thin man with long hair covering his ears and dressed in Japanese all over his body walked towards Takasugihara, frowned and asked in authentic Japanese.

Nozawa buried.

There was also a bald uncle next to Nozawa Ka. Compared to Nozawa Ka, who was 1.8 meters tall, although the bald uncle looked like a dwarf in the Lord of the Ring, he was actually the director of Fujiharu High School.

Takasugihara saluted the director, then stared at Nozawa Kazu, and asked like, "Do you believe there are two-dimensional elements in the world?"

"Why don't you believe that the five students this time are exactly the same quintuplets."

Nozawa Kazuma looked at Takasugihara like a fool.

Takasugihara was dumb, looking like she had just come out of the Qing Dynasty.

"You might not know, right?"

Nozawa sniffed his mouth and his two eyebrows were like two caterpillars that could laugh at any time.

No, no, no, there will be people in this era who don’t know that the twins look exactly the same, right?

Takasugihara's expression stagnated for several seconds and returned to normal.

"I know, I'm just asking you."

Nozawa Kazuki knocked on the door, "Class Nakano, are you there? I am Teacher Nozawa Kazuki, can I open the door?"

"Hold on."

A crisp sound came from the door.

"What did you call me here?"

Takasugihara looked up slightly at Nozawa Kazuma. I have to say that two years after coming to China, this guy has completely integrated into the life of his teacher Huaxia and is living more and more comfortable. Now he is holding a thermos cup with wolfberry soaked in his hand.

It is hard to imagine that this is the posture a twenty-six-year-old man should have.

"What else can I do? I'll receive a complaint."

"Complaint? About whom?"

Takasugihara hasn't seen a student complaint for a long time. The last time I complained was a year ago when I found a boy's dormitory opposite her bought a telescope.

Nozawa buried his eyebrows and turned his eyes straight towards Takasugihara.

"I?"

Takasugihara pointed at himself, and asked a question a little higher than three points.

Nozawa nodded, "Nakano Nino complained that you had bad behavior outside the school and surrounded the girls in the alley with the gangsters outside the school."

Damn it!

This idiot, I have explained it to her in the cafeteria?

Hearing Nozawa Kazuhara's words, Takasugihara took a breath, but before he could suck his lungs, he discovered Watson.

The person in the canteen is not Nakano Nino.

Takasugihara and Nozawa Kazumi have been communicating in Japanese, and the dean next to them couldn't understand a word, and gradually showed a strong smile.

He understood a little why the students in the back row of the classroom showed a faint smile when he was taking Mathematical Olympiad class.

The door opened, and the girl wearing a ribbon on her head stuck her head out of the door, and her eyes were stalking on Takasugihara's face for a while, then looked at the director and Nozawa Kaya.

"Hehe, please come in."

A Japanese accent like a little angel~

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Chapter completed!